Just one more night Just one more score Euterpean, come sit by my side one more Bring me inspiration
This symphony of suffering Becomes beautiful with your violin Strings of emotion
From darkest ground Rises tree of life and creation Roots dive deeper / Branches go higher The gloom allows the bloom
Like Pygmalion I carve in my ivory mind the thought of my art Galatea born from my dream chisel Artwork comes to life
Create is breathing create is to exist But like the tree, to reach the light I have to dive in darkness Primordial Ocean of universal consciousness Orchestrates the stream of my reflexion Allows me to reach the sun.
My mind canvas is colored by life Shaded by mourning and bad feelings picture of shadow and light
I throw the paint I draw my pain Transmutation of misery into beauty Creation's alchemie
From the darkest ground Rises tree of creation Gloom and Bloom Like flowers and a tombTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.